- HE'S VERY DEFINITELY DEAD.
- THE JOKE'S OVER.
I DIDN'T KNOW YOU HAD TO FOLLOW UP
A GOOD IDEA WITH LOADS MORE.
WHAT? ACTUALLY, WE'RE ALL A BIT
EXHAUSTED FROM THE OLD SINGING.
- GOD, HE CAN MOVE FAST ENOUGH.
- WHY D'YOU SAY THAT?
IT'S COMPLETELY OUT
OF THE QUESTION, THEN?
MR DE NIRO. BOB, BOB.
I LOVED YOU IN GODFATHER II.
THIS IS AN OLD FRIEND, TED. SEE YOU.
FECKIN' EEJIT!
WAIT THERE TILL I GET YA!
CAREFUL, LIAM.
ANYWAY, YOU WERE SAYING?
OH, GOD, HE HATES THE SICK.
AND THE POOR AS WELL.
- IT'S TOMORROW MORNING.
- RIGHT.
IT WOULD BE AN INSULT TO YOU
IF I FINISHED THAT SENTENCE.
STILL, EH?
BUCKAROO, THE SPORT OF KINGS(!)
# MY LOVELY, LOVELY, LOVELY HORSE
# LIVE TOGETHER IN PERFECT HARMONY
# GALILEO, GALILEO, GALILEO, GALILEO
IT MUST BE THE HOLIEST SHRINE
IN THE WORLD.
THE BEST BISHOP IN THE WORLD
BY MILES.
AND HE'S STARTED TO BURP.
NO, SOMEONE WAS LURED THERE.
NOT THAT THERE'S ANYTHING WRONG
WITH THAT TYPE OF...THING.
NIALL, YOU MUST STOP
BUYING THIS CATALOGUE STUFF.
DRINK! DRINK!
ER, TOM, YOU KNOW THE PHRASE
"TO TAKE CARE OF SOMETHING"?